Whiskey Cove

My last two days off were spent wakeboarding, drinking, eating, flirting, laughing, sun-tanning, crawdad fishing and getting into other general summertime tomfoolery with some of the best friends a girl could ask for. On the second day we anchored up in Whiskey Cove, an otherworldly lil bay reminiscent of the Caribbean. 

Goodbye Tahoe summer. Until next year...